Horsemen

Horsemen ride, like cattle graze
Horsemen ride, like they don't see the way
Horsemen don't see the ground at all
Horsemen are like children with wings

So make a sky that can shine like rubies in her crown
Make a sky that sings like the bird that chases me
Make a sky that can paint the sun
Make a sky that knows where it comes from

I was never so dark drab and dreary
that I forgot why I came here atall
But I'm getting close to being so tried
that I can't see the wall
Help me see the wall
before I Crash

horsemen, horsemen are like children
children with wings are like horsemen
They can't see the ground
They just fly